His black hair danced wildly as he said coldly.
"Anyone who dares touch my disciple dies!"
Chapter 117: First Disciple Huang Fuling's Battlefield of Love (Please Subscribe
The Bell of All Life rang out once more.
Before long, as figures came flying over one after another.
Thousands of figures had already gathered beneath the Demon Venerable Pavilion.
All of them were members of the Demon Cult.
From protectors to ordinary disciples, every rank was represented.
They stood before the great hall, looking up at the figure overhead with fervent eyes.
Towering, majestic, blazing...
His fluttering hair, handsome face, and those deep, pitch-black eyes.
The sight was breathtaking.
Their first thought.
As expected of our Demon Venerable, famous throughout the Tang Kingdom for making men despair and women go weak. How many women had lost all appetite for food and drink because of him, their families shattered and ruined?
Their second thought.
Oh no!
My family members seem to be women too.
They abruptly turned to look.
Sure enough, every female cultist was already utterly entranced, staring fixedly at the figure above.
Their long legs intertwined, rubbing together constantly.
Their eyes brimmed with longing and plaintive resentment.
Above the Demon Venerable Pavilion, fierce winds howled.
Ye Qinghong stood behind his master, gazing at that resolute, domineering back.
His heart trembled violently, and a trace of bewilderment actually appeared in his formerly clear eyes.
After all, the Ancestor Yin Gui was an existence in the Four-Leaf Dharmakaya Realm, his strength was absolutely insufficient, and coupled with his uncanny curses, he made countless people turn pale at the mere mention of his name.
Yet now, his master was willing to ring the Bell of All Life to avenge him. What profound affection was this?
Remembering how his master had just fed him his